-:- Chapter Three -:- Dean... -:-
It's been three weeks since we arrived in Canada. I'm a little nervous, I really want to remember I do, but I just can't. Everytime I think I'm remembering something, it all gets dark and I, once again, feel alone. I must be going out of my mind, everytime Ry says Deans name, something inside me ticks and twitches. My heart stops beating almost like we were bound together, soul mates maybe? But then again I don't think I'm gay, and apreantly he's my brother so that can't be right. I'm real sure I'm not gay, I mean i've jacked-off to the thought of Ry, so thats got to mean something right?
Sam wrote everything he was thinking down in his journal that Ry had given him, just to help jump start his memory. But it wasn't working.
"Sammy, I'm goin out for a bit. You wanna come along?" She yelled up the stairs.
"Ya, I'll be down in a second." Sam yelled back.
"Hurry up. I swear if I'm late I'm gonna have you're head!" She yelled walking out the door.
"I'm coming!" Sam yelled running down the stairs.
-:- In Town -:-
"Look Sammy I have this thing, so you're gonna be on your own for about four hours or so." She said handing him the keys "I swear if theres a the lights little scrath I'll scratch your eyes out."
"Okay mom. I'll be fine, and I'll keep your presious car prutty too." He answered getting into the drivers seat.
"Don't call me that!" She said, disgusted.
"Me you back here in four hours?"
"You bet you're ass!"
-:- Dean -:-
He had been sitting in that bar for only an hour and he already had his ass kicked out of the place. He'd been sitting on the curb when he heard it.
"Oh my god! What a nice car!"
"Sammy?" Dean questiond turning around.
"HEY! Dude is this you're car?"
"Sam?" Dean asked, thinking 'I most be drunker than I thought.'
"Hey do you know me? I lost me memory. Names Sam, well I guess you already know that, whats you're name?" Sam asked, inthusasim of a five year old.
"Um? Dude I thought you where dead." Dean said almost vomiting at the image that had thrown it's way back in to his thoughts.
"Nope. But seriously who are you? Ry told me not to go with strangers and well you're a strange to me." Sam asked again, more flat and to the point.
"Um I'm... Dude I'm brother. Dean." Dean answered going strait to the answer. "Is Ry with you?"
"No. She's at the doctor, she doesn't think I know that she's pregnant, but I do." Sam said, speaking before the information even sat in.
"SHE'S WHAT!" Dean blurted.
"Not improtant, did you say you where me brother? That you are Dean Winchester?" Sam said, shock writen all over his face.
"Um ya dude I am."
Alrighty there folks, this one was really hard to write for some reason. Anyway reviews are alway welcome. (You know you want to!)
